Chapter 234 The ninth level of Qi refining!
Two or three days later, Fang Chen took Liu Mu and prepared to leave the island.
"Prince Fang, you said you would send me back."
Li Huafeng sat in a wheelchair and stared at Fang Chen.
"I have something to do and I can't see you off in person. They, like you, don't know the way to Daxia. I will send you back after I finish my business."
Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Now on this small island, no one will test medicine on you, so you don't have anything to worry about."
"Alright..."
Li Huafeng pondered for a few breaths and nodded slightly.
The old Taoist priest and his disciples are dead, and there is indeed no danger for him to stay here.
"Congratulations to send Master."
Tianyi and the others, along with a group of Taoist priests, bowed their hands and watched Fang Chen and the others go away.
"Senior Brother Li, Master has told us that you can move freely here. If you want to leave alone, we will not stop you."
After Fang Chen and the two disappeared from the end of the field of vision, Tianyi looked at Li Huafeng and smiled.
"How can I leave alone with my legs gone?"
Li Huafeng's eyes moved slightly: "Can I live in the old man's original residence?"
He knew that there was a spiritual spring over there. The old man and his disciples would take a few sips of it every day. It was definitely good stuff! "Master said that if Senior Brother Li is restless, throw him into the sea to feed the fish."
Tianyi said with a half-smile.
Li Huafeng felt a chill in his heart, pushed the wheelchair, turned around and left, no longer having any extravagant hopes.
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Boarding a ship passing through the Fire Nation, Fang Chen carefully checked Liu Mu's condition and found that there was more and more poison in his body, and sooner or later it would explode.
On the day of the outbreak, Liu Mu's life was lost.
"Are you afraid of death?"
Fang Chen looked at Liu Mu and smiled.
Liu Mu shook his head slowly. There was indeed no fear of death in his eyes. Perhaps his current state of mind was closer to numbness.
"As long as you don't die, there is hope. You may not be afraid of death, but you cannot lose the desire to live in your heart."
Fang Chen said softly.
Liu Mu was silent for a while and nodded slowly.
Fang Chen: "When we get to Fire Flame Kingdom, I will take you to stay at Biyue Temple first. Master Zhuyue is a good person. As a foundation-building monk, she may be able to cure you."
There was a glint in Liu Mu's eyes and he nodded heavily.
In the following time, Fang Chen worked on making purple electric talismans every day. As the thunder wood talisman paper and nine calamity cinnabar became less and less, there were more and more purple electric talismans in the storage ring.
On this day, Fang Chen suddenly felt something in his heart, and then countless spiritual powers poured into the cabin and poured into Fang Chen's body. The ninth immortal vein was slowly condensing! Spiritual power can block the movement of the talisman, but it cannot block the movement of promotion.
More than a hundred monks on the ship noticed the abnormal fluctuations in spiritual power, and they all looked towards the cabin where Fang Chen lived, with contemplation and envy in their eyes.
"This movement indicates that at least the eighth level of Qi Refining has been promoted to the ninth level."
"Sigh, I have been at the eighth level of Qi refining for more than twenty years, and I don't know when I will be able to achieve a breakthrough like this one."
"I remember this guy. I saw him when he boarded the ship. He didn't look very old. I don't know which sect he is from the Fire Nation."
"The art of keeping one's appearance is not uncommon."
"That's true."
Everyone was talking a lot, but they all stopped talking. Ordinary people might dare to act carelessly when they go out, but monks are basically cautious in their words and deeds in this regard.
Those who dare to speak casually not only have extremely strong means, but also have backgrounds and backers that ordinary people dare not touch.
An hour later.
"Hey, why is the spiritual power still gathering? Hasn't his immortal veins taken shape yet?" A middle-aged woman was a little surprised and looked at her husband beside her.
This is a family of three. The couple and the child are all monks. The child is only more than ten years old and seems to be at the second level of Qi refining.
"The more advanced the Qi refining method, the thicker the condensed immortal veins will be, and the longer it will take."
The husband looked a little solemn.
The other monks also noticed this, and one of them murmured to himself at the ninth level of Qi Refining: "When I was promoted to the ninth level of Qi Refining, it only took me a cup of tea to condense the immortal veins."
Time passed by minute by minute.
Seeing that two hours had passed, spiritual power was still flowing into the cabin where Fang Chen was. This time, even the captain was alerted and rushed over with his people.
"Captain, who is the person inside? Is he from the Tiannan Sect or the Beast Spirit Valley?"
someone asked.
The captain looked solemn and shook his head slightly: "I don't know anything about this. How can I ask casually about this kind of thing?"
The person who asked smiled.
It is indeed taboo to inquire about other people's details at will.
"Captain, there are many sea beasts, and they will be attracted by spiritual power. If his promotion is not over, I'm afraid it will cause some trouble."
A monk frowned.
"You can't interrupt his promotion, right?"
The captain smiled bitterly.
Everyone also showed a wry smile, interrupting the endless hatred of others who were promoted like murdering their parents.
"You don't need to worry too much. This treasure ship has twelve soul seals. As long as it's not a foundation-building sea beast, it can easily deal with it."
The captain said solemnly.
In the corner of the crowd, a middle-aged man looked at the little girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old next to him and whispered: "Miss, they are not the ones chasing us. It is impossible for them to choose to be promoted here. They will be able to wait until they get to the Fire Nation." It’s safe.”
"Uncle Zhong, is it really safe to go to the Fire Nation? The Fire Nation is only at the sixth level..."
The little girl looked worried.
"So they couldn't guess that I'm going to the Fire Nation."
The middle-aged man nodded slowly.
The little girl nodded understandingly.
After a while, the spiritual vision gradually faded away, and a monk bravely came to the cabin, clasped his fists and said:
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist fellow Taoist Master for taking one step further!"
Upon seeing this, many monks came forward to congratulate him, their eyes full of curiosity.
They really want to know the origin of the person inside. The promotion in the Qi Refining Stage can last for two hours. Which sect is this disciple from? After a few breaths, the door opened.
Fang Chen looked at the monks standing in front of him, with a faint smile on his face: "I've disturbed you all, I'm sorry."
You are welcome! Everyone looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces became more and more enthusiastic.
Even the captain of the ship specially came forward to chat with Fang Chen.
At the same time, several black shadows had appeared in the deep blue sea. These shadows were swimming around the ship. Suddenly, one of the shadows slammed into the ship, causing everyone present to shake a few steps involuntarily.
"There's a sea monster attack!"
Some monks looked shocked.
Nowadays, in the endless sea, if the ship is attacked by sea monsters and destroyed, even if someone can refine the magic weapon to fly in the air, it is impossible to find a place to stop before the spiritual power is exhausted.
After all, the entire ship would have to die at sea! "Don't worry, everyone."
The ship owner shouted calmly, and then the spiritual power surged in his body, and the ship immediately erupted with a burst of bright golden light, and a huge spiritual power shield enveloped the ship without any blind spots.
Immediately afterwards, several black shadows slowly emerged from the sea, and their huge pupils, half exposed from the sea, stared at everyone coldly.
(End of this chapter)